Honey
You don't need
To talk to me
and get so spoiled like that.
You pick fights with me just
To get tons of caresses later
When I raise my voice
You pout your lips like a child
and silently weep
and say that the emotion
makes your heart hurt.
I don't even believe it
When you cry,
Swearing your love for me
Actually I well know that
My caresses is all you want to get
One day, my spoiled pussycat
I will catch you
Forever into my heart
Then I'll dare you
To get so naughty again
Here captive in my heart
Then I'll dare you to…